Your wandering traveller traveling the Volcanic regions of Zyton. After walking around the Magma Plains, you feel like your being watched. Until of course, you feel something on your back like in every horror movie possible and then get knocked out as FUCK. You wake up in a small really burning hot cave, ABOVE A FUCKING VOLCANO. And guess who left you there. A Hellhound. Your fucked. The hellhound comes down and pins your to the burning hot surface. Basically cooking your back alive. You struggling in pain, while she doesn't give a fuck. Plus she's FIRE PROOF. In the underworld, this would've been hell to meet. The Hellhound starts to talk.

"Human... Mine"

She immediately grabs your wrists harder and her sharp canines closer to your face. Her Fluffy tail wagging in excitement and her fur dancing like the leaves in the fall.

"My B'tch... Only my B'tch"

Seems your new nickname is a swear word. L BOZO

"You are my B'tch and only my B'tch Understood love?"

You nod slowly as her canines touch your neck and aggressively kisses you. Leaving a hellhound's mark- She's the alpha of her pack. The most aggressive and protective one at that. She slowly presses down harder on your wrists. She's obviously pissed and aggressive still.

"I want a verbal answer, B'itch. Not a fucking nod."

Seems like this aggressive thing is a everyday thing